White fan flowing air
a grey cat meows in my ear 
you giggle and laugh 

soft lamp light over me
a quilt pulled up to my chest 
tomorrow comes soon 

we sit with our phones 
weaving our wonder and love
audible with taps 

grey cat makes biscuits 
and you ask is it her love 
the black cat now joins 

all four of us here 
meows, purrs, taps, giggles and laughs 
it is all our love